Raekwon The Chef Lyrics: Heaven and Hell Lyrics

Raekwon The Chef - Heaven and Hell

featuring Ghostface Killer Blue Raspberry

* originally featured on the _Fresh_ soundtrack

Intro: Raekwon Ghostface

Yo what what yo

Exotic type shit

Ninety four we must go to war fast

With the pen and the pad

God damn shine like gold rims on Pathfinders

Wu Tang reclines lamps for the nine squares kid

Money clothes designer hoes and shows y'all

Lyrics: Raekwon Ghostface

Yo, yo, wakin up about ten kid

Jumpin in the shower, peace about to make

moves and slide like greese

What? I'm all about Tecs and checks and nuff respect you front

I'm slammin you like the Lex

So now I'm out in the ninety-five

Rockin that real nigga don't die

Guess down

Drawers Kani!

But yo I'm makin a pit stop

Go and buy a box of glocks, til he rolled up and yo

Whattup Hobbes?

Yo, remember that kid that we vicked

He made a half of mil for real

He brought about fo' bricks

Yo, so now we connect doors, meet me at the airport

TELL GOLDEN ARMS MAINTAIN THE FORT

Get in touch with that West coast Cali crab you stabbed

And meet me at the bitch lab

So word up kid, we slid like a fat four to twelve bid and shit

Couldn't even rest, I need the vic

And when I slept, I dream G's, Son I need some

Keys roll self, call up Son

I heard Pook and Tyriq caught a beef over some real shit

A fake nigga faked and they killed his click

Gimme a minute and I'm with it

Yo niggaz done did it

Rock your vest

Keep your whip tinted

So now we see him up in BoJangles

Stranglin a forty ounce, with ten G's worth of gold bangles

Diamonds, what, all up in his face

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